This was the question that Sigo was most curious about right now.
He estimated that there were at least tens of millions of Celestial Dragons.
With such a large population, of course there was a hierarchy.
There were originally twenty kings who established the world government. Excluding the Nefertari family, there were nineteen left.
The direct descendants of these nineteen kings, who were also the direct descendants, must be the noblest existences among the Celestial Dragons.
"I am a descendant of the Skymoon family."
"What!"
The Skymoon family, wasn't that the family of the Skymoon family?
And wasn't the Skymoon family one of the famous families that served the Moonlight family together with the Fengyue family, the Yuyue family, and the Shuangyue family?
"Senior Sigo should know about the Skymoon family. That was a thousand years ago …"
A thousand years ago, the shogunate of the Country of Peace was the head of the Skymoon family.
However, for some reason, the head of the Skymoon family suddenly died mysteriously.
And a huge dispute appeared between his three sons.
The eldest son decided to join forces with the other nineteen kings.
The third son firmly opposed this decision, and the second son was stuck in the middle and was rubbed against by the two. He didn't want to help anyone.
In the end, the Skymoon family that ruled the Country of Peace for a long time collapsed in a great war.
The eldest son took most of his family, subordinates, and the treasures of the Skymoon family and left the Country of Peace. Later, he became one of the twenty Celestial Dragons who established the world government.
He was also the ancestor of Shanks.
After being rubbed against by the two for a long time, the second son was disheartened and left the Country of Peace with his people to establish a new territory overseas.
The Moonlight family belonged to that family.
Although the third son continued to stay in the Country of Peace, his power was greatly damaged because of the civil war.
At that time, the Moonlight family, which had always been the stonemason family of the Country of Peace, rose up and became the new shogunate of the Country of Peace.
The so-called stonemason family was because only the Moonlight family mastered the method of processing the strange stone materials like the Poneglyph.
Because of this, the Moonlight family had a special status in the Country of Peace. Even the civil war didn't affect their family.
This was why they could quickly rise up after the civil war and rule the Country of Peace.
"A thousand years ago?" Sigo muttered.
This time was a bit special.
Wasn't the time when the Sea District Master broke off a branch of the Treasure Tree Adam and fought the Heavenly King a thousand years ago?
"So, what exactly was the treasure they took away from the Kingdom of Peace back then?"
Could it be the Heavenly King!?
History was always so heavy, so heavy that it was unimaginable.
It was just a simple 'civil war', but the intensity of it was unimaginable. Even the Battle of the Summit could not be compared to it.
Because, in that battle, it was very likely that the Heavenly King and Sea Workshop Master had been dispatched!
"I don't know exactly what it is. They won't tell me until I really recognize the identity of the Celestial Dragons."
"But there's one thing I'm sure of. Right now, only I can truly unleash the full power of that treasure."
In the battle at the Valley of God, the Shanks branch was almost completely wiped out.
The rest of them were all Celestial Dragons of the branch bloodline, and the only one left was Shanks.
"Five Honored Stars, that bald sword-wielding old man is a descendant of your branch?" Sigo suddenly thought of the old man holding the first generation Ghost Blade.
"Yes, he's the current Clan Leader of the Heavenly Moon Clan."
As Shanks was the only direct descendant of the Skymoon Clan left and his whereabouts were unknown, he became the Clan Leader of the Skymoon Clan.
"Why are you telling me this?"
Sigo asked.
Shanks must have his own plans, so he chose to tell Sigo such a big news.
Hearing Sigo's words, Shanks' eyes dimmed slightly for a moment.
"Because, in one year at most, I'm going to Mariejois."
Shanks chose to go back to Mariejois!
"You … …"
Shanks raised his head, and his signature smile was already on his face, "Senior, everyone is constantly facing choices, isn't it? I just made a choice."
Shanks' free and easy attitude made Sigo admire him.
Over the years, it was hard to imagine what he had experienced and what kind of torment he had suffered in his heart.
Looking back now, it was estimated that he already knew his identity when he was about ten years old.
Otherwise, when Roger and others arrived at Raftel, he would not have taken the initiative to stay and take care of the sick Bucky.
With Bucky's strength, although he was just a trainee crew member, a little illness was not a big problem at all.
When Roger was about to die, what kind of torment had he experienced?
After all, Roger was no different from his biological father to Shanks.
Just like Kap was to Aise.
After Roger's death, how did Shanks spend these long years?
Only by enduring the torment in his heart at all times could he achieve what he has today!
"Senior … …"
Shanks suddenly looked back at Sigo, "Senior will keep this matter a secret for me."
Although Shanks did not say it explicitly, Sigo knew what he meant.
He did not want Luffy to know about this.
"Of course!"
When Sigo and Shanks came out, it was complete chaos outside.
Jesus and Berrummel were competing to light cigarettes.
Little Foley held a box of cigars in his left hand, running around and smoking.
'Bang!'
A gunshot rang out, and the cigar in Little Foley's mouth was interrupted.
It happened to be the burning part of the cigar, no more, no less.
'Woof!'
Lassou's gunshot rang out, and Little Foley's cigar was reignited.
"Can't you two let me have a good smoke!"
On the other side, on the ten-meter-long and five-meter-wide table, empty plates had been piled up into a mountain.
Bonnie and Razi Lu were gorging on food while staring at each other.
Looking at their posture, it seemed that if there was not enough food, they would eat each other.
Aise was arm-wrestling with Ben Beckman.
The tables that could be used were basically broken, and even the slightly flat stones were broken on the ground, but the two still had not decided the winner and were now lying on the ground and continuing to arm-wrestle.
'Crack!'
Both of their elbows sank into the hard ground at the same time.
It was obvious that this had happened countless times.
The rows of pits on the ground were evidence.
"Again!"
The two of them said at the same time, and without standing up, they moved to the side and continued to arm-wrestle.
The one who suffered the most was Roxdale.
This burly man was using his fingers as thick as radishes to compete with Perona in embroidery.
His fingers were bleeding but he didn't care. His face was red, his eyes were red, his sweat was dripping, and his legs were shaking …
"Come on! Come on! "
"Roxdale, you can't lose!"
"Yes, yes, you can't lose, you represent the honor of our pirate group!"
"Come on! As long as you win, the boss will definitely agree to promote you! "
… …
Sigo: "…"
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